There seemed to be a look of joy on his face. I was right there brushing up against him, already drenched by the warm spray. He finally had just one t...ing to say. "What's going on, Andrea?" "Nothing, little b*o. I just wanted to shower with you. That's all. Don't you think it would be nice to shower with your twenty-two year old s*s?" He shrugged and smiled at me. Then he began soaping his body. When he started to wash his back, I took my opportunity. "Let me wash that for you," I said with a. He left her to get on with what she was doing.He rang the Gillingham police and spoke to the inspector in charge of the case who reassured him.“Don’t worry, sir. We secured it so, unless Miss Judd has something there that she wants to collect, I suggest you leave things as they are. The jury may want to see it and, when the case is over, you should obtain an assessment for repairs and redecoration.”“Hmm. I don’t think Mr Boulter will be in a position to pay and I doubt Miss Judd has a house. I cleaned myself and lied down beside her on bed. We both were tired. She went in kitchen an came back with fruit juice with her. She said, it’s just a start baby. I want to get fucked hard after some time. We had fruit juice and regained the lost energy. In next 10 minutes we were ready for the action again. My cock was already hardened back again. She opened the drawer and removed a packet of condom.I laid her on bed, wore the condom and got ready for the action. As half of my cock went. I emailed him saying I was a white faggot bottom and I'd do anything for the chance to please him. He responded and we went back and forth a few times. He said he couldn't have anyone over. I didn't want him to come to my place till I knew him. He suggested a bathroom in a local coffee shop where he'd apparently gotten blowjobs from faggots before. I'd never done anything in a public place like that yet but I agreed. I figured I'd at least go meet him.I arrived when and where he told me to but.